Chapter 2656 - 2654: Shitian
Bam!
Faced with the young man’s attack, Xiao Yifeng merely waved his hand lightly, blocking the punch effortlessly.
At the same time, a robust power of his physical body surged from Xiao Yifeng’s palm, forcing the young man to stagger backward repeatedly.
The tremendous impact from the force caused the ground beneath him to cave in, forming pits.
"What a strong physical power!"
Shock flickered in the young man’s eyes as he stared at Xiao Yifeng.
As someone who cultivated the body, he could naturally see the sheer physical power Xiao Yifeng had just unleashed.
It completely overwhelmed his own strength, making him feel the gap between his prowess and Xiao Yifeng’s was as vast as between a child and a giant.
"I hold no hostility towards you!"
Xiao Yifeng said casually.
"Hello, my name is Shitian!"
The young man said as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
"That’s quite a fierce name, not bad!"
Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly and said, "I am Xiao Yifeng."
"This is the first time I’ve met someone whose physical power surpasses mine by so much!"
Shitian said as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
"I didn’t expect to encounter a martial artist focusing on body cultivation here either. Your physical power is quite strong!"
Xiao Yifeng replied.
"I used to think so before meeting you, but that strike just now made me realize there are heavens beyond heavens, and talents beyond talents. Comparatively, my achievements in body cultivation barely amount to anything."
Shitian said solemnly.
"Don’t lose heart, your physical strength will continue to grow!"
"Seeing that we both cultivate the body, let me treat you to a drink, as a gesture of friendship."
Shitian said as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
"Alright!"
Xiao Yifeng nodded, noting that Feng Youyou remained safe within the tornado storm capable of annihilating Dominator Realm experts.
Moreover, since Feng Youyou wasn’t quickly absorbing the power, Xiao Yifeng found himself idle here, perfect for going out for a drink or two.
However, he left behind a Wind Avatar to ensure protection and also to harness the power of the wind here for training.
"Master!"
Lie Zhentian stepped forward calling out as he exited the valley.
"Hall Master of Fire Wolf Hall!"
Next to Shitian, an expression of surprise flickered in his eyes as they swept over Xiao Yifeng.
"Are you Shitian, the son of that guy from Demon Slayer Hall?"
Lie Zhentian asked, looking at the young man with astonishment.
"That’s right!"
Shitian nodded.
"So you’re from Demon Slayer Hall?"
Xiao Yifeng remarked.
"Master, why are you two together?"
Lie Zhentian asked confusedly.
"Ran into each other in the valley, you go ahead, I’m heading for some drinks with him!"
Xiao Yifeng spoke to Lie Zhentian, who nodded and departed.
"You turning out to be the master of the Fire Wolf Hall Master? Looks like your identity is quite extraordinary."
Shitian’s gaze fixed on Xiao Yifeng as he remarked.
"Nothing much, just an identity, that’s all. Let’s go, have a drink."
Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly.
Soon after, the two of them left and arrived at a tavern in a nearby city.
"Yo, isn’t this Second Brother? How come you have the time to come here for drinks?"
As Xiao Yifeng and Shitian were drinking heartily, a cold voice suddenly echoed.
Immediately, a group of people entered, led by a man with long hair and clad in a black leather armor.
His eyes gleamed with a sinister defiance, and his power had reached the sixth level of the realm of life and death.
Shitian frowned as he gazed at the man, speaking coldly, "What do you want?"
"I call you Second Brother, but don’t think you’re really my brother. You’re just a bastard born to my father and a lowly maid, who gave you the right to speak to me like that?"
The man sneered coldly as he looked down arrogantly at Shitian.
"What did you just say?"
Shitian’s face darkened, and his gaze grew icy as he stared at the man.
"Did I say anything wrong? You’re just a bastard born to my father and a lowly maid. Let me tell you, in Demon Slayer Hall there’s only me as the young master, you’re nothing, remember that."
The man gazed at Shitian with a condescending, ant-like view, sneering.
Bang!
Suddenly, Shitian shot forward, his entire body’s power bursting forth.
Dark gas spread from his body to his fists, as he delivered a punch fiercely towards the man.
The man, not anticipating Shitian’s sudden move, was caught off guard.
Moreover, he didn’t expect Shitian’s strength to be so formidable.
Caught unawares, despite his sixth level realm of life and death competence, the man was sent flying by Shitian’s punch.
Crash!
The man’s body smashed against the tavern wall, spewing a mouthful of blood, turning his face ashen.
This scene happened too swiftly, leaving the man and his cohort of followers unresponsive.
"You can insult me, but you cannot insult my mother. My mother isn’t a lowly maid, and you have no right to degrade her!"
Shitian stood before the man, his eyes filled with chilly killing intent, an aura of terror surging from him.
"Young Master!"
At this moment, the group accompanying the man hurled into action, lifting him up.
Meanwhile, one of the Eighth Level Life and Death Realm experts retorted to Shitian:
"Shitian, you are daring, to strike the young master; aren’t you afraid the hall master will punish you?"
"Whatever!"
Shitian responded coldly.
"You damn brat, I didn’t expect your strength to grow this much, looks like you’ve been hiding your power!"
The man’s eyes flared with cold malice as he glared at Shitian, commanding icily: "Kill him for me!"
"Young Master, this..."
Upon hearing the man’s words, the expressions of the Demon Slayer Hall experts changed slightly.
Although Shitian was merely a bastard, outright killing him could invite trouble with the hall master later.
"What? You aren’t listening to my command anymore? I’ll relay this to Father, claiming this bastard tried to assassinate me, then got killed. Father won’t blame you then."
The man said coldly to his subordinates.
"Yes, Young Master!"
The experts nodded, and an overwhelming murderous aura burst from them, focused on Shitian.
"Come, bring it on. I, Shitian, never fear!"
With an icy demeanor, Shitian shouted, eyes cold and sharp like blades, enveloped by dark gas, akin to a demon god.
Immediately, the group the man brought lunged at Shitian, who fiercely combated them, swinging his fists aggressively.
At this moment, Shitian too unleashed horrific power, as a sky-high killing intent erupted from him, his eyes turning blood-red.